Chapter 91: Rong Thirteen

"You didn't kill people?"

Chen Zixi suddenly leaned over and carefully probed every inch of the expression on her face, such a burning gaze seemed to burn Rong Shisan's face.

Her body trembled with fear, but her eyes were stubbornly shining, and she said word by word: "People, I didn't kill ......"

Chen Zixi interrupted her words angrily, raised her chin, and looked at his yin owl eyes, his expression was serious, and every word was extremely serious: "What evidence do you have to prove that you didn't kill people?" ”

Rong Shisan tightened his fingers, pursed his lips and pushed back to him: "Chen Gongzi, what evidence do you have that I killed the person?" ”

"What a sharp-toothed woman, in the past, I underestimated you and said, who are you?" Chen Zixi pinched her chin and used a bit of strength, forcing her to raise her head, her lips were about to touch him, and Rong Shisan's tears floated out.

"Why do you embarrass me?"

"Embarrassed?" Chen Zixi sneered: "This is embarrassing, if you don't say it, I will embarrass you even more." ”

Rong Shisan felt that it was more uncomfortable than being scolded in public in the palace at this time, and she didn't expect to be so wronged in the face of his ruthlessness and questioning, and her heart suddenly ached, and it was inconvenient to speak, so she only clenched her fists.

"Okay, I said."

Chen Zixi slowly let go of her, took a step back and slightly widened the distance between the two, the hand holding her chin turned to caress her face, and his voice softened a little: "That's good." ”

Rong Shisan bit his lower lip, pinned his face away, avoided his hand, and said softly: "Wang Muzhi's first wife, Fengyue, is my own sister. ”

"What? She's your sister? Chen Zixi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shot sharply: "I can't even tell lies, since I am a sister, how can I have a different surname, are you so deceitful to me?" ”

Rong Shisan retorted and said: "Then you and Wang Muzhi are brothers, why don't you have the same surname?" ”

Chen Zixi's eyes suddenly burst out with murderous intent, his hand grabbed her neck, and pinched her with all his strength, he stared at her with blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "How do you know?" ”

Rong Shisan's face was pinched white by him, only white eyes remained, Chen Zixi relaxed her hand slightly, she began to cough violently, gasped for a few breaths, and looked at him in horror before saying: "Then, I followed him to the Qinglou that day, and I accidentally heard it while hiding outside the door." ”

Chen Zixi let go of her with a cold snort and threw her to the ground, a strong stinging pain came from her body, and Rong Shisan couldn't help but tears rolling down.

"Do you suspect that Wang Muzhi killed your sister?"

Rong Shisan's eyebrows lowered, slowly nodded to him twice, and stopped talking, the two lines of tears in those eyes gradually condensed, and two teardrops gushed out of his eyes and fell to the ground silently.

After thinking about it, she took out a rose jade pendant from her chest and stared silently with tears in her eyes.

"What is this?"

"This is my sister's thing, we sisters are one by one, and our family is in the middle of the road, so that we have been separated since childhood, she is weak and sent to the aunt's house who is an official for adoption, and I am next to my parents. We only see each other once a year, but we have a very good relationship, and later, that is, three years ago, I never saw her again, my aunt said that she was married, I was happy for her, but it didn't take long for me to wear out the news that my sister died violently, I don't believe it, my sister is weak at any time but also young and vigorous, how can she suddenly die violently! ”

Rong Thirteen's tears fell, right in the heart of the rose. She rubbed it lightly with her thumb, her movements were gentle, but her eyes were fierce: "My sister must have been killed by him Wang Muzhi, it must be him!" But until now, I don't even know where she is buried, I must find out and avenge my sister's grievances! ”

"That's why you approached me. The purpose is also to take my hand to check on him. Chen Zixi squatted down and looked at her.

Rong Thirteen pursed his lips and nodded.

He chuckled, looked at her sharply, and said, "That's fine." ”

Rong Shisan looked at him puzzled, but Chen Zixi smiled freely: "Our purpose is the same, we all want to bring down Wang Muzhi, it is better to cooperate." ”

——

Si Ying sat on the table and sighed non-stop, Feng Qian glanced at him, and sneered: "What, you retreated again?" ”

Si Ying shook her head in the face of her mockery, puffed up her chest and raised her head and said: "Is it a man's work to retreat, if I don't catch the murderer, how can I give up!" ”

Feng looked at him with a smile, but saw him hang his head, his face was a little sluggish: "I was thinking, who would be the person who buried the corpse in the open space back then?" ”

"Do you really think Wang Muzhi is telling the truth?" Feng's eyes were as deep as night, but they shone with a fine light that could not be ignored.

"You suspect he's lying?"

"There must be something hidden in this, it's just that he won't tell the truth."

"What then?" Si Ying looked at the deep night outside as if a conspiracy was stirring up, and said sharply: "The people of this Wang family are all mysterious. ”

"The murderer is in the palace, and he is a member of the Wang family." Feng Qianxin raised his eyes, and the pair of black pupils shone brightly under the night light.

"Pour your heart, why are you so sure?" Si Ying frowned at her.

"Intuition." Feng Qian paused in his heart, and said: "The murderer will still commit crimes, you and Chen Zixi have been clever in the past few days and nights, and I have smelled blood." ”

Si Ying remembered the terrifying appearance of the corpse in those two sentences, and couldn't help palpitating.

Feng Qianxin suddenly remembered something and asked, "You said that after Wang San's death, the murderer sneaked into the firewood room and closed his eyes for him?" ”

"Yes." Si Ying also felt incredible.

"Have you examined the corpse?" Feng asked heartily.

Si Ying's face was embarrassed, he laughed a few times, and said, "You know, I'm timid, it's Chen Zixi's corpse, I think he shouldn't be as careful as you." ”

Feng Qian sighed slightly: "It seems that Zhang Wang must have a clue in his hand to prove who the murderer is, otherwise he would not have taken this risk." ”

Cement suddenly realized, and hurriedly looked at Feng Qianxin, but saw that she seemed to perceive something in her eyes, and a bright light quietly grew.

"What do you think?" Si Ying suddenly asked.

"I'm thinking, the murderer had a different modus operandi twice."

"How is it different?" Si Ying couldn't figure it out.

"When Wang San died, half of his body and legs were missing, but Wang Dalin's head was not, although it was cut off, it was not taken away."

Jingfeng poured his heart into it, and Si Ying saw that it was unusual.

"The severed limb must be found."

Si Ying said: "Don't worry, I have already sent someone to find it, and even scattered people in the wilderness." ”“

Feng nodded heartily, but Si Ying frowned and looked at her, and asked in surprise: "What if Wang San's severed limb can't be found?" ”

Feng's eyes fell on the window, his dark eyes were as deep as ink, and his thoughts were surging at the bottom of his eyes, but there were no words.

——

The night was long.

Huazhi's lower abdomen was sour at night, so he got up and went to the thatched house at the east end of the yard to go to the toilet.

Out of the thatched house, the night breeze is still cool, whirring through the cloister in, the candle flame hanging under the eaves is crumbling, and the birds and animals embroidered on the porch are also blown by the wind to get as fresh as life.

Hanae was timid and secretly regretted that she didn't ask someone to accompany her.

The night wind was cold, blowing her hair away, and she felt the wind blowing through the ends of her hair with coldness, blowing away the sweat from the fright on her body, and she put her steps more lightly, for fear that it would disturb the ghost.

Suddenly, a slight cry arose, the flower branch was frightened and was about to fly, this is not an open space between the two courtyards, where did the cry come from?

Huazhi pricked up her ears and listened carefully, as if it was really a human cry.

Her heart was slightly relaxed, this was the courtyard behind the courtyard where the people lived, and on the other side of the cloister was a lush weeping willow forest, and several rockeries had been built, but it was the northernmost part, very remote, and few people usually went, she thought about it, raised her head and looked through the window of the cloister.

I saw a person kneeling on the ground and kowtowing desperately and begging for mercy: "Please let me go, I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to, I didn't see anything!" ”

Huazhi was shocked, this person she knew, it was Ah Zhe who swept the floor.

"It's a pity, you still saw it, it's only your bad life!"

Hua Zhi didn't see anyone, but watched from a distance that Ah Zhe couldn't shout out the screams that he had time to swallow back into his stomach, the boss with a long mouth, but his heart was gurgling with blood, and Hua Zhi's eyes were sincerely scared out of tears.

She saw the blade of a long knife turn and slash at the mouth of her heart, and half of her chest and arm were cut off!

Hua Zhi was so frightened by this bloody scene that she covered her mouth desperately before she suppressed the miserable screams in her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Ah Zhe, who had already broken away from half of his body, actually threw himself into the darkness in front of him, biting the hand holding the long knife, the man snorted, raised a kick and kicked him half of his body, kicking several meters away, Ah Zhe fell to the ground.

Hua Zhi saw that the man was wearing a black dress at this time, and his head was covered with a black veil, but she really heard the man's voice.

Huazhi turned around and ran away.

The people in the forest turned around suddenly, looking at the heads of people who were constantly moving behind the corridor, their eyes were as sharp as knives,

Huazhi ran desperately, she wanted to say the name of this person, but she couldn't speak, her face was slightly pale because of fear, her temples jumped and jumped, and even her breath seemed heavy.

And she had only run a few steps at all, and she had already felt a wind with murderous intent in front of her, and when she raised her eyes, the way ahead was blocked.

She subconsciously jumped over the corridor and fled to the other side, only to feel a cold thing grazing her neck, she subconsciously dodged, and fell straight to the lilacs, and didn't have time to think about it at the moment, she got up and continued to run for her life, but almost at the same time, only to hear a snort, the knife slashed on her shoulder impartially......

"That's right, this time I have all my hands and half of my body."

Hua Zhi's eyes widened in disbelief, but at this moment, the unwilling and desperate pain came from his arm.

Then the knife slashed across the shoulder, cutting off half of his chest and his left hand.

"You're so ruthless......"

After all, her eyes were wide open, but she couldn't bat them.

The man sneered, dragging the two stumps, and a dark red line of blood appeared on the ground, which was particularly shocking!